The room was too chilly and she snuggled closer to the warmth of the large body lying next to her. With a contented sigh, she decided to give in to urge to go back to sleep. Until a thick arm curved around her and drew her closer into its embrace. Her eyes flew open and she found herself staring into a pair of blue eyes that rivaled the turquoise of the Caribbean Sea. With a shriek, she thrust away from him, moving so fast she tumbled off the end of the bed, hitting the floor with a resounding thud.
The brute sharing the bed with her offered up a lazy smile, then sat up, idly scratching his broad chest. “Good morrow, lass. Did you sleep well?”